"Okie, Dee. I helps." Sammy made a muscle, just like his brother did.
He was shyly peeking at the girls, though, when he thought they weren't looking. He thought Anne looked pretty. He heloed Dean make the frozen waffles, just the way he liked them. Not mushy in the middle. That was nucky.
"Lella want wafflses?" Sammy bravely toddled over to her and tugged on her pants.